Stone Circle with purple fountains issuing from his veins

Valette hung on with all her might. The young female had an iron grip around the neck of the deer. The only real danger was her overheating because she couldn't let out her heat through panting. Still she doubted that she would overheat. The female deer collapsed under her weight and fell the the ground. With the help of Grayday the female gave up and died under the attack of the two wolves.

Valette let go and then ran to retrieved the fawn. She carried it back to the dead mother. "Good work Grayday!," she spoke enthusiastically. Her muzzle darkened by the blood of the deer. The young female's tail went crazy. Even though there was some miscommunication Valette was proud that they make it work. "We will feed so many mouths with this meal. We did a good job," she spoke, sounding happy and relieved.